I (finally) got all my stuff moved out of Madison Park today. Wendy and Guy were both there – Ann and Ryan came to help me move the big stuff. It was surprisingly un-tense. Reflecting a bit on that later, I’d say that at least some of it was Wendy’s mother being a Southern Lady – Wendy gave us the hospitality that any visitor deserves.
There was rather a lot more stuff there than I was expecting, too. We pretty much filled the 14′ truck (loosely), and my car.
I’m all moved out, and I’m all moved in with Ann. There’s a part of me that’s sort of pissed that it had to come to this in the end, but all things considered, I’m happier now than I was. Much, much happier.